Luca's POV By the time I arrived at my father’s penthouse, I was ready for chaos, but instead, what I found was unsettlingly calm.Through the glass doors of his private lounge, the two of them sat opposite each other, wine glasses in hand like old acquaintances catching up after years apart.Silver’s expression was composed. My father, on the other hand, looked far too pleased. That faint smile on his face set my teeth on edge.“Luca,” he greeted smoothly, standing to pour himself another glass. “I didn’t expect you so soon.”He knew I was coming?“Apparently,” I said evenly, my eyes flicking towards Silver. “Didn’t know we were hosting wine sessions now.”Her eyes met mine briefly, she gently dropped her glass. “I just came to lodge a complaint about Selena,” she simply said. “That’s all.”Of course. That was exactly the kind of reason she’d give, just enough truth to sound convincing.My father chuckled, swirling his drink. “Such a diligent wife you have, Luca. She cares about the
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